Solo Swordmaster

#727. It was delicious.

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North of the Russian Khanate.

The great undead army and Khan’s army.

The Sword Master and the Silver White Princess.

From there to the cocoon of the demon god.

In the aftermath of the fight between the historical armies and the superhumans, the land has become a mess.

Even though I just finished the ancestral rite.

Ainsha, who was preparing to return immediately, was stiff.

And even though it was in a dying state, Yekatrice insisted that she would pick up Ainsha herself.

Tata also wrapped Ainsha’s bandages.

Kanado was preparing the wagon.

The Silver Dragon Clan who was tidying up the battlefield.

The white dragon clan was also cleaning the altar.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky with open eyes.

“Do you feel Yekathrice…?”

On the face that was always expressionless.

clearly revealing agitation.

Unlike usual, Ekatriche did not immediately answer Ainsha’s question in a trembling voice.

only after a long time has passed

I just opened my mouth to groan.

“Li Qingyu… what the hell are you doing?”

And it wasn’t just the northern part of the Russian Khanate that was happening.

Rose, who is wondering if they can somehow go to Russia, and Lucas, who is trying to convince her.

Hasneti, who unknowingly broke the armrest of the Ruby Throne, and Nadia, who made a bewildered face.

Maia stopped taking the scalpel and Arbella hardened while assisting her.

Alice with a serious expression.

And…

“This is…?”

“…!”

Jeanne d’Arc, who was grooming her sword in a hospital bed, and a repairman who woke up from dozing off.

Billy and Gandhi stopped after running hard in the snowy field.

The temple where the statue of God began to shake.

A fortune teller who used to tell fortunes on the road.

An old man who was grinding an engine, etc.

All countries in the world from England to Africa North and South America East Asia and the Holy League.

Anyone with the ability to handle even a little bit of mystery, as well as other princesses and superhumans of the absolute class such as sword masters.

No, even ordinary people with no ability.

Each of them could not hide the agitation caused by all kinds of emotions such as surprise, confusion and fear.

It hadn’t been long since the demonic cloud that covered the Russian Khanate had lifted.

Instead, it covered the world.

It’s not as dark as the drink.

Deeper and more mysterious dark clouds.

A tremendous energy flows within it.

And above all, it is reflected in the vast dark clouds.

A huge shadow wriggling like a serpent flying up into the sky was robbing everyone of their consciousness with a shudder.

In particular, the princesses of each clan were mesmerized.

It was because they could clearly feel it through the resonance of the dragon psionic.

Even the dark clouds that covered the sky.

Even the shadows cast by the clouds.

that it doesn’t really exist.

It’s just that the waves of dragon psionics that are too enormous are forcibly sharing one image with everyone through mental communication.

…to billions of people from end to end of the world.

And as far as they know

From the distant golden age to the present day.

In all of human history, only one being has been able to do this.

That’s why while they watch in amazement.

The dark clouds that covered the whole world started swirling from a certain moment and being sucked back toward a single point.

Towards the black-haired girl standing in the snowy field.

Kururrureung!

The wind is blowing.

thunder and lightning roar

Darkness pours down like rain.

The moment when the cataclysm that seemed to come out naturally, such as a storm, a thunderstorm, or a winter solstice, reached its peak after becoming more and more severe.

change.

It started.

Wooddeuk.

A brilliance dwells in the scales.

Nails become long and sharp.

The tail grows much longer.

The image of a girl who had already become half-human and half-dragon changing even more was so bizarre that it felt unrealistic.

But that wasn’t the end.

The dark clouds that had filled the whole world were still being sucked into that delicate body.

So, the moment when the girl, who had absorbed all of that enormous energy, crouched down while holding onto herself with both arms.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Jet-black wings, deeper than the night, sprouted from its slender back.

no it’s not wings

A shadow, to put it bluntly.

Even if there is no reality.

Therefore, it spreads endlessly without any physical constraints and absorbs all light.

Wings, which only one person in history could have had, were showing off a mysterious appearance behind her.

“Haa…”

Maybe it’s because I’ve finally finished everything.

Maybe it was because I was intoxicated by the powerful energy flowing through my body.

Breathing out in a most bewitching and graceful way.

Wei-Ling, who had been hardened by seeing the girl who had changed beyond recognition even though she had been supporting her all her life, finally opened her mouth.

“…princess?”

“Tell me Chao.”

“Now… what are you doing?”

“What do you think you did?”

“….”

The words barely opened.

clogged up again

I had already vaguely anticipated it.

However, he smiled at the fact that he couldn’t believe it at all.

Li Qingyu raised one hand.

“It was unexpectedly delicious.”

Squeak.

from the red lips.

along the slender neck.

through the bulging chest.

all the way down to the flat stomach.

Like a serpent that enjoys the feeling of a prey that has been eaten alive and goes down the esophagus and wriggles in the stomach.

At the end of sliding her white fingers over her own white skin.

The girl, who was as beautiful as a doll, smiled and said.

“—The ancestor.”

* * *

A moment ago.

gather all your strength

Achieve the state of the thirteenth verse.

When the Supreme Court of Divorce was written with that power.

The first thing that greeted Li Qingyu was none other than darkness.

In the strange jet-black that feels deep and heavy like a swamp without a single light, yet rather cozy than uncomfortable.

What you hear is a whisper.

[Stupid.]

And at the same time.

A figure emerging from the darkness.

[Foolish.]

Casting a large shadow.

What comes to mind is a pair of eye lights.

[It’s stupid.]

It’s like blaming.

It’s like lamenting.

Despite the heavy echo that seemed to weigh down her soul, she was not shaken.

He just tilted his head slightly after looking straight into his eyes that were blacker than jet black.

“I do not know.”

[…]

“Are you referring to me as that fool?”

[…]

“Or are you referring to the progenitor himself who was not prepared for this kind of situation?”

You seem genuinely curious.

At the same time, it seems like it doesn’t matter at all.

The shadow opened its mouth again after looking heavily at her asking calmly.

[Impatient.]

[Incomplete.]

[Follow the natural order.]

“Ah, that’s what you meant.”

Then he nodded his head as if he understood the meaning.

Li Qingyu said calmly.

“I know that an expedient is just an expedient, and you have to be born again after you die to inherit everything from the ancestor.”

It’s like dying and being reborn.

It’s not something to be particularly concerned about.

That’s what all princesses have been through anyway.

This time, instead of being an imperfect princess, she could be reborn as a perfect dragon.

Surviving an ancient catastrophe.

It ate the god who was immortal.

Dominating the Bronze Age.

made seventy-two kinds.

The knowledge and experience of the seven dragons.

In addition, it was more so in the fact that in order to completely recover even the memories that had been forgotten while undergoing reincarnation over and over again for a long time, one should not use expedient methods.

“But if you were me too, would you know?”

nevertheless.

Li Qingyu did not change his mind.

The dragon’s blood he had inherited with a smile.

No, to be precise, he was just looking at the residual thoughts left by ‘himself’ in it.

“That we don’t have time.”

[…]

“What we need now is not ‘perfection’. It is the ‘power’ to fight and win the enemy right away.”

[…]

“Above all…”

at the girl’s point.

The shadow did not object.

Even if no one else understands.

Even if it was a residual thought, in the end, only the shadow, which was also her own, could fully understand Li Qingyu’s meaning.

and to that shadow.

Li Qingyu revealed the most important reason why he had no choice but to use this expedient.

“Because if I am reborn, it will take a very long time before I return to being a swordsman’s bride.”

Seduce the naive limon again.

Block the escape route and drive it into a corner.

Until you regain your bridal qualifications.

He calls the other princesses mother and has no desire to watch them spend sweet time with Limon.

Like a dragon with a strong monopoly on his treasure.

Speak without a moment’s hesitation.

Li Qingyu stretched out his hand.

“So please rest in peace.”

Ugh.

at the tips of your thin fingers.

The energy that squirms and rises.

A mighty psionic that can only be called super dragons beyond the imagination of the seven dragons who created the seventy-two kinds of martial

arts

.

Like a snake whose power coils itself around its prey.

Even in the midst of eroding yourself.

The shadow did not resist.

As if accepting fate.

I just quietly closed my eyes.

Break down the shadows like that.

Dying and absorbing with his own power, Li Qingyu muttered quietly.

“—Because I will definitely achieve the purpose of the ancestor.”

* * *

“You mean you ate it?”

what you’ve already heard

repeated in a trembling voice.

Wei Ling asked as if squeezed.

“The founder…?”

“Hmm, now that I think about it, saying that I ate is a bit like that.”

“….”

“Shall we change the expression? They decided to just fill the contents without having to waste time making new bowls.”

As if they changed the dessert menu.

Li Qingyu, who spoke lightly, smiled and asked Wei Ling, who looked at him with a bewildered face.

“Is something wrong?”

there was.

It’s like a mountain.

If Li Qingyu’s words are true.

It was absolutely impossible to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the Seven Dragons, or the Black Dragon Clan.

“…doesn’t exist.”

but struggling

Even more agonizing.

Wei Ling finally lowered her head.

No matter whose soul originally belonged to, Li Qingyu was Li Qingyu, he said.

Above all, although she believed in the great founder, the object she devoted her allegiance to was the girl in front of her eyes.

“Thank you Chao.”

For the rest of the clan, especially the elders, it would be more than enough to roll their eyes and collapse with foam on them.

Not only on the outside, but also on the inside.

Wei Ling speaks without a single lie.

Also, seeing the Mukryongdae, who is absolutely loyal to him, kneeling down with her, he smiles calmly.

Li Qingyu turned around.

And stepping slowly

He did not want help from Yuna-gyeong and Mukryongdae.

Of course, already exhausted, they are nothing more than baggage.

Even if it was intact, it wouldn’t have been of much help to the fight that would take place from now on.

“Now then, let’s start slowly.”

Princess of the Black Dragon Clan.

No, the girl who was a princess.

But instead of giving birth to dragons.

Decide to become a dragon yourself.

For that purpose, a usurper who stole the power of the ancestors dwelling in the dragon’s blood.

By completing the dragon psionic, the dragon that was finally born after hundreds of years smiled.

“The first sword dragon battle in 900 years.”

Just like that…

after the Bronze Age ended.

The never-before-seen battle between the dragon and the sword master began again beyond a distant time.